Pokemon Creation: I'm Inspired by Digimon

By two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone had arrived, but looking at their faces, you could tell that they must have gone through a lot along the way.

"Assemble, with classes as a team, class one is on the far right!"

The one who shouted was Chen Po, and behind him stood several tall and tall figures.

Before Mo Bei and the others had time to rest, they immediately put down their things and went to gather.

In the empty space, Chen Po's voice was full of anger: "I don't care what you are doing, gather immediately within one minute!"

More than forty people were divided into five teams.

Mo Bei's Class 1 had the largest number of people, followed by Class 2, and finally Zou Xu was in a group.

"It's hard for you to be assigned alone, so feel free to find a group to join!" Chen Po said to Zou Xu.

"Do we have to be in a group?" Zou Xu asked back.

"Of course, the purpose of joint training is to cultivate your team's tacit understanding. In the future, you may be comrades participating in the Chinese Youth Elf Competition together. It is necessary to cultivate relationships."

"Of course, if you can beat me, then you can ignore this rule!"

Zou Xu thought about it and let it go. Maybe Greymon could win, but the current Agumon was still not strong enough.

"You've decided to join that squad!"

"Let's go to class two!"

Zou Xu thought about it and went to another class. The way they looked at him would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

After all, there were two sisters named Yu Linglong when I went to the second class, but at least nothing would happen on the surface, and nothing could be done secretly in a place like this.

Arriving at the end of the second class, Yu Yingying happened to be at the end of the team. When she saw Zou Xu, her eyes showed a hint of joy.

But she remembered what her sister said, so she didn't show it so obviously.

At this time, a black-faced man walked out of the team and almost shouted with that determined voice.

"I'm glad that all the students came to train with us. I'm very grateful to the school for choosing us. Since the school has sent you here, I have to be responsible for you."

"First of all, I am very dissatisfied with your performance. Secondly, I want to warn you again that this is not a school, let alone your home. No one here will spoil you, and no one will tolerate your little temper, so you It’s best to curb your eldest lady and young master’s airs!”

"Now I solemnly tell you that your nightmare is here. You must be ready to quit at any time during the two months you are here."

"Because these two months will be very difficult, so I won't stop any of you from wanting to quit!"

"Now I ask you very seriously, do any of you want to quit now?"

"Those who want to quit, you can leave now, take your bag, and we will have someone take you back safely."

The sonorous and powerful words echoed throughout the open space. Although several students were a little frightened, no one raised their hands.

"it is good!"

"I appreciate your recklessness, and I hope you can do the same in the future."

The big man glanced around, and then the silent voice sounded again.

"I very much understand your belief in wanting to go on, but we are not a scrap collection station here, and we are not looking for all kinds of entertainment. Among you, the performance of some of you is not that we are dissatisfied, but There’s no need to stay here anymore!”

"I'll give you a chance to stand up within three seconds!"

"Three!" Several people lowered their heads in fear, and a few looked ashamed.

"two!"

If someone wants to take a step forward, it is better to admit it than to be singled out.

There were also a few dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water and had a certain sense of luck, just in case the black-faced man didn't notice them.

Seeing this, the black-faced man also sneered, no longer hesitated, and shouted out the last number.

"one!"

"Okay, okay, great!" The black-faced man looked at the three people walking out in front of him and smiled angrily.

There are always some "smart people" in the world who like to treat others as fools.

Do these students really treat them as fools and as if they don’t know anything?

"You can take your luggage and leave!"

The three people's faces were red and hot, and they wished they could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

The few people below heard the words of the black-faced man, and felt a sense of luck and peace of mind in their hearts.

But the next second, their luck was ruthlessly defeated by the words of the black-faced man.

"Just three people?"

"I can't help but see that. Since you don't want to come out, then I will ask them to come up one by one!"

"Class 1, Wang Zixuan!"

The face of the person who was clicked was deathly gray, and there was no luck in his eyes.

He couldn't even imagine how those so-called friends would laugh at him after he was driven back.

The upper class people are very concerned about face, even to the extent that it is synchronized with dignity and majesty.

This time he was sent back, and he was not the only one to be embarrassed. It even brought shame to their family.

He was eliminated before training even started.

Shame on you!

But this has nothing to do with the black-faced man, it can only be his own fault.

The roll call continues.

"Class 4, Zhou Wu!"

"Class 3, Yu Yali!"

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